Ozma’s dying. She’s Lockwood’s beautiful feral baby. We didn’t get a chance to see her when we were there – she’ll only associate with Lockwood – but we caught a glimpse. She’s a gorgeous girl. I’m glad she’s got someone she loves and trusts who will stay with her to the end.
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| Ozma |
Love and hugs to both of you. I’m glad you had each other, even though it’s never long enough.
2 comments
Sean G
November 21, 2010 at 7:44 pm (UTC -7) Link to this comment
I'm so sorry to hear about Ozma. I'm glad you're there to provide some comfort for her. Losing a beloved pet is never easy.
Lockwood
November 22, 2010 at 2:09 am (UTC -7) Link to this comment
Thanks for the thoughts and kindness. I've posted a bit about the end here. I was honestly at wit's end, emotionally exhausted, cried out, and terrified it would just go on and on. One thing I didn't mention: as miserable as she was, she would still give a quiet little purr- more felt than heard- when my scratching found a sweet spot, right up to the point we put her in the carrier to go to the vet.